13 : Trip to Africa

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Manga chapters as references : chapter 84, 143, 249/

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"So, for what reason am I invited here for?"

The man with unmistakable stitches on his forehead spoke. Wearing a gold-colored kāṣāya garment over black yukata robe, he calmly walked towards the cheerful beings.

"Geto-kun! Let's play!~"

The cursed spirit with patchmarks on his whole body and face spoke enthusiastically as he handed the black haired man the small bubble making toy.

"For discussing the plan happening on October 31."

The volcano head cursed spirit said as he sat on the block of concrete. Fake Geto walked toward the curse spirit as the other spirits ran away from them, enjoying the bubbles they were making.

"I thought we already discussed it."

"Yeah but I saw something interesting about Gojo Satoru."

The volcano curse spirit, Jogo spoke with a smirk on his face. Kenjaku looked at him with slight eagerness on his face, intrigued by the way Jogo talked himself out about the strongest sorcerer of the modern era.

"Did you find any way to kill him?"

"No, but we found his weakness. I saw him wiping some human woman's tears in an abandoned playground."

The one eyed curse spirit spoke with a malicious tone. He remembered the shock he felt when he saw Gojo Satoru, the annoying sorcerer who nearly killed him, have an expression so vulnerable that it made Jogo's heart swelled with happiness. He had finally found the weakness of the strongest sorcerer!

Kenjaku sighed as he deadpanned at the cursed spirit. He opened the bubble making toy and blew out some bubbles in boredom as he spoke.

"That woman might be just any other human."

His nonchalant words irked the volcano head. The volcano on his head burst as he angrily looked at the thousand year old sorcerer.

"Hey, are you kidding me? Gojo Satoru looked incredibly weak with that woman!"

"Now, now, let's calm down a little, why don't we?"

Kenjaku said as he made the bubbles in Jogo's direction, the later in response smacked them away with his hand. The human sighed as he spoke, trying to add some sense in the cursed spirit's head.

"I think you are forgetting something here. Our objective is to seal Gojo Satoru, not to provoke him."

"We can use that woman as a hostage then! We can get Gojo Satoru for good there!"

Jogo spoke with a menacing smile on his face, clearly excited about bringing the strongest sorcerer down to his knees. Ignoring his expression, kenjaku lazily blew the bubbles in the air and spoke,

"And then what? Let's say that Gojo Satoru does hold that woman dear to him, and we even successfully managed to kidnapped her and bring her to B5F, what do you think he would do?"

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"You realised it, right? Gojo Satoru won't act in the limits. He would kill everyone one of us right then and there. He would probably even use domain expansion without the care of the other trapped non sorcerers. And you know how deadly Unlimited Void is than anyone else, don't you?"

The curse spirit fell silent on the words spoken by the black haired man. He slightly held his own neck as he recalled the agony, the moment when the white haired man tore his head apart from his body.

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